Sparkling shining like always
In close observation glaring,
But amazingly most of the
Time it felt more like caring.
Eternity won't be enough
Coz Infinite in numbers,
They're Best buddies when you
Missed your precious slumber.
Looked abandoned, lying
Everywhere in the nightsky,
When they fall they create
Magic and stop many cry.
Best and prime part of our
Gracious supreme galaxy.
Exceptionally mysterious
Yet always creat great fantasy.
Most proud mighty members
Of our gorgeous milky way,
Great listener above always
Silent without any fuss they stay.
Little knights of the nightsky
Who fight with the gloom,
Filled it with infinite shiny
Sparkles illuminate like bloom.
Without them the sky seems so
Empty like something was missing.
Stromy nights when I couldn't find
Them my heart kept yarning.
Sometimes I see them as starfish
Swimming in the sky it's pleasing,
And Sometimes I found them
In my biryani it's damn annoying.
Like some precious ornaments
Are put in the nightsky,
To enhance the darkness with few
Beauty spots to make them shy.
Proven by the scientists that
They are fireballs not snow.
Murky gases and scattered solid
Concrete rage of blazing inferno.
Those meteor maybe freaking
And extremely ugly from near,
But from where I saw them
They looks very pretty and dear.
Sprawling in the serene nightsky
Untidily without any dimension,
Their disordered messiness makes
Them epitome of perfection.
Those tiny shooting stars might
Shows downfall in our sight,
But even a dying star grant
Million of wishes every night.
